Its after bathtime (and as is custom in our house), both naked kids are running through the living room in front of the TV yelling STREAKER because it makes us all smile.
Every.
Single.
Time.
Then, the nearly 2 year old takes a quick slide through the book order pamphlet laying on the floor and falls on his rear.
Then he stands up.
And I pee my pants.
Seriously.
I mean, who wouldn't?
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